....today is my 11th wedding anniversary. It's presently 2:40pm in the afternoon and not a single word about it from my husband.
He and I have been home all day, he took a nap while our daughters and I have been cleaning and doing laundry. Sure, he made breakfast, but that's only because he was given an amazing loaf of texas toast that just screamed 'FRENCH TOAST' to him. Then a few minutes ago, he has the nerve to ask me if I'm angry at something because I'm being quiet and when I do talk, it's to the point.
Hm, let's see....my best friend got a from her hubby this year, another bestie got a new car...and I can't even get a flippin' "happy anniversary honey, I love you" !
update: In addition to forgetting our anniversay, he and our daughters were just having a conversation about trying new foods. My hubby noted that I love Thai food but that it gives me horrible gas. He also told them that I had gas so bad one day, that it was the reason my "bedroom walls are painted green". (Yes it's disgusting, I apologize, but the story is necessary). Here's the catch, though....I'VE NEVER HAD THAI FOOD BEFORE. It was HIS ex-wife that loved Thai food...he told me the same story a long time ago. So, not only did he forget our anniversary, he can't keep his memories straight between his ex-wife and ME!!!!!
update: Well, he finally knows it's our anniversay...only because while we were at the grocery store, I purchased a small german chocolate cake (his favorite) and noted while I was putting it in our cart that it was for our anniversary. He looked at me briefly, and I said...."TODAY...our anniversary. Apparently you forgot it." He merely smiled shyly, kissed me on the cheek and said "happy anniversary". THAT WAS IT. No apologies, no nothing!!! He didn't say another word! He did let me order chinese carryout though...what a guy.